The changes of time
are here again, and you are still
far away.
I want you here, with me,
because I still love you deeply.
My soul flies like rain,
my heart bleeds with pain,
because you are not here.
I long to see your face and
kiss you warm lips.
But these things are just a sweet
rememberence of the past.
Will my fondest wish come true?
Will I ever see your kind face again?
Only time will tell my friend!
May 23, 1983
Age 15 years 5 months
Converted to HTML by Renette Davis with permission from the author's mother, Jean Miller. Kelly was diagnosed with Huntington's Disease at age 16.
Send comments for Renette to: rd13@midway.uchicago.edu and comments for Kelly to: miller_jean_e@space.honeywell.com
Last updated: Aug. 31, 1996
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